I’m feeling better today. My appetite is minimal at best, but I was able to have a piece of toast, an egg, and some bacon for breakfast this morning. I probably wont get hungry again for several hours, but at least I was able to get something into my system.
I’m still baffled as to what the hell happened with my body on Sunday. It has been years since I have been sick like that. To be honest, in the past few years, the only time I’ve thrown up was from drinking too much and clearly that isn’t the case right now. I’m just glad it’s over. My stomach is still tender but it doesn’t feel like it’s on fire and I can take normal people sips of fluids. I even had coffee this morning!
Tim and I have to get ready for work soon. I was up at 7:30 this morning because now Padfoot (one of my cats) has the cold that Puck (my other cat) had. I woke up to him sneezing all over the apartment so I grabbed a face cloth and wiped his eyes and nose. Puck is 100% better now which is how I know this is just a kitty cold, but every time I hear the poor thing sneeze it breaks my heart because I know how miserable he must be feeling. His appetite is good and he’s drinking plenty of water though so I can’t be overly concerned.
I crawled back into bed around 8:30 and Padfoot came into the bed and snuggled with me. He then proceeded to sneeze directly in my face and then bury his face in my armpit. It was cold and wet. His nose and the sneeze. Tim and I finally crawled out of bed around 10 and made breakfast and just kind of lazed around. I guess there was a huge thunderstorm last night? Tim and I slept like rocks through the whole thing.
TMI time! So, last night around 10, my husband starts sending me some dirty texts. I don’t know if the rest of you are like this, but when I’m sick, I also tend to get REALLY horny towards the end of it. Tim had to work until 11 so at around 10:45 he sends me, “Light some candles. Burn some incense. Wear something sexy. I’m coming home.” And I was like, “Daaaaaaamn okay!!” So I ran around the house lighting candles and turning all the lights off and trying to find a piece of lingerie that still fit (which I did, thank the gods) cleaned up a little bit and crawled into bed and waited. When he got home he was like a freakin ANIMAL. We haven’t had sex like that in a LONG time. We listened to this playlist on YouTube called, “I’d fuck to that” and trust me… you want to. It was dirty, raunchy, sexy, messy, and wild.
I’m really enjoying my second trimester. XD
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